Sweet November

I still remember
That sweet November.
We were just strangers
On the road of invisible fight.
But You became my Friend.
And I will never forget
Your stories and tales,
You told me good night.
I kissed You in my sleeps
But never reached your lips.
You were so far away.
I gave You my heart
Through long centuries,
Through distance of lonely years,
Through fears and confusions,
We’ll always be apart.

(To Leo)


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